Lord Qing's Exclusive Personal Pet

Qian Duoduo stared at the twists and turns of the passage in front of him with empty steps, scolding the designer of this entertainment club countless times in his heart. It was like a maze. Did he want to prove how high-end it was? But without that ecstasy and extravagant shell, isn't it just a "heaven and earth"? She pressed her swollen and painful forehead and tried hard to remember the way back. She just came out to use the toilet, so why couldn't she find her way back? Is their box number 308, 318, or 338? "308." She glanced at the number on the door, opened the door and walked in. Obviously, she...